Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

Jian Xiao asked, "Who are you?"

Brother Young Master winked, and then Deacon Chen stepped forward and said triumphantly:

"This is the owner of our Hongyan Pavilion, Zheng Qingfeng."

"Zheng Qingfeng?" Jian Xiao muttered to himself, a name flashed in his mind, and he sneered, "Are you Mr. Zheng Ge's son?"

Zheng Qingfeng showed an evil smile, "You are considered knowledgeable."

Jian Xiao said: "Old Zheng Ge has experienced three emperors, and he is the elder of the three dynasties. It can be said that he has made great achievements. I didn't expect his son to do such a trick. I just don't know if his old man knows?"

"What? Want to report to the police?"

Zheng Qingfeng laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Deacon Chen swaggered and said, "My young master's hands and eyes are open to the sky, who dares to take care of my young master's affairs. That's courting death."

Xiaofan squatted on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, trembling.

"Xiaofan is afraid, Xiaofan is afraid, Xiaofan wants to go home."

Jian Xiao sighed, picked up Xiaofan, pointed at Deacon Chen and said:

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, tell Big Brother, does that person beat you often?"

"Yeah. It's...it's...he, he...is...the devil."

Xiao Fanniang rubbed her hands, forced a smile and said, "I've already brought you the man, can I go?"

Jian Xiao turned his head and asked, "Don't you want Xiaofan?"

Little Fanniang showed a struggling look in her eyes, she glanced at Zheng Qingfeng cautiously, and finally was overwhelmed by fear, she hurriedly shook her head.

"No, I've already sold it to you."

He is the son of the elder of the three dynasties, and he is countless times taller than the most powerful head of Wang Xiang. They are poor people like them, and they absolutely dare not offend them.

Xiao Fanniang glanced at Jian Xiao, and felt a little guilty at this moment.

Although everything was similar to Jian Xiao's expectation, at this moment, Jian Xiao was still a little angry.

"Even your daughter can be betrayed. What's going on in your mother's heart? I really want to dig it open to see if your heart is black."

Little Fanniang was a little ashamed, she lowered her head, pinched her lips but was speechless.

Zheng Qingfeng watched with interest the few people arguing, showing a sinister expression, and tightly pressed the iron ball in his hand.

"Did I say you can go?"

Xiao Fanniang froze for a moment, her whole body trembling with fright, her face turned pale, and she said in disbelief:

"Young master, I... I... The deacon asked me to bring someone here, and I did too. This matter really has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Zheng Qingfeng stood up, walked in front of Xiao Fanniang, slapped her hard, and said, "She is your daughter, and you sold her to me."

"The result? For several days and nights, she refused to obey, always thinking of running away. In order to catch her, she even killed several brothers.

You tell me now that it has nothing to do with you, it's too late.You won't be able to leave today. "

After speaking, he kicked hard again.

Xiao Fanniang clutched her abdomen, fell helplessly on the ground, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Mom, don't hit my mother."

Xiaofan struggled to get off Jianxiao's body and ran to Niangqin's side, tears streaming down his face,

"Mom, how are you, is it still hurting?"

Jian Xiao watched coldly, and said, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore, and you are still so kind to her."

He really has no affection for Xiao Fanniang, only disgust.

This kind of scum is not fit to be a mother at all.

She even tarnished the word mother.

Xiaofan cried: "She is my mother."

Jian Xiao scolded: "Look at your daughter, she still misses you at this time, what about you? I just want to sell her for money."

Xiao Fanniang held Xiao Fan's hand, feeling ashamed and moved.

She knew they would not be able to leave today.

Stimulated by death, she felt guilty and owed her daughter for the first time.

God gave her a good daughter, but she was not a good mother.

Chapter 90 Rolling Heads, Thunder Means

Jian Xiao saw the guilt in Xiao Fanniang's eyes, and nodded in satisfaction, he was still a person.

This matter is almost done, it's time to settle it.

Killing intent flashed in Jian Xiao's eyes, and a deep chill radiated from his whole body.

"Kill you bitches."

Zheng Qingfeng showed a perverted smile, his face was ferocious, and he was very excited.

He likes to watch the scenes of desperate people begging for mercy and enjoy the thrill of torture.

He felt his whole body trembling, it was joy.

Zheng Qingfeng picked up the whip next to him, and walked towards Xiaofan step by step.

Xiaofan lay on her mother's body, although she was frightened, she wanted to protect her mother.

With a small body, he raised his head stubbornly and stretched out his hands.

"Don't hit my mother."

Jian Xiao nodded secretly, Xiaofan's perseverance and will are very strong, and he has always maintained a kind heart after going through hardships.

In the dark, the heart is light.

"Then I will smoke together. Somebody hang them up for me. I will take care of you guys properly."

Damn, damn me, I shouldn't be greedy for that money.

Little Fanniang thought in despair.

If she did it again, she would never do it.

"Enough." Jian Xiao shouted, stepped forward, squatted in front of Xiaofan, patted her head and said, "With me here, no one can hurt you."

The tone is firm, with a deep sense of confidence.

Xiaofan's fearful heart calmed down unconsciously, and he felt warm all over. He only felt that with his big brother around, he was not afraid of anything.

Zheng Qingfeng said disdainfully: "Hey, here is a hero to save the beauty, and I don't even know who I am, just beat me until I die."

More than a dozen big men grinned grimly and walked towards Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao froze in the palm of his hand, turning his fingers into swords, and a flash of sword energy flashed by.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if it was daytime.

"Gollum."

The big man who rushed over stopped, and a thin invisible red line appeared on his throat, and blood slowly oozes out.

Then rush all over the place.

"Help." Seeing this scene, Zheng Qingfeng was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly hid behind Deacon Chen.

"I am the son of Mr. Zheng Ge. You cannot kill me. To kill me is to fight against Mr. Zheng and the court. You will not end well."

"Now I know I'm afraid, it's too late. Why didn't you know how to show mercy when you hurt those people."

Jian Xiao clapped his hands and glanced at Deacon Chen.

Deacon Chen secretly took out a bottle of poison from his sleeve.

"The cultivation base of the realm is still rare, but it's a pity that you can't live by helping the tyrant."

As soon as the words fell, the sword energy came out through the body.

Deacon Chen looked at the blood hole in his heart, opened his mouth wide but couldn't make any sound, only blood spewed out.

A gleam of hope flashed in Zheng Qingfeng's eyes, and he shouted, "Uncle Chen, save me."

A man with a hooked nose slowly walked out of the darkness. He was holding double hooks, and his aura rose slowly as he moved.

A hurricane grows from small to large and moves with it.

The things in the room were rolled up, hit the wall with a "bang bang bang", shattered and fell to the ground.

Xiaofan opened his eyes, looking at this incredible scene, showing yearning, but not the slightest fear.

"Is this a demon?"

She muttered to herself, the hurricane reflected in her pupils.

"With Uncle Chen here, you are dead."

"Uncle Chen, kill them."

Zheng Qingfeng stood up with a grim expression on his face.

Jian Xiao glanced at him indifferently, and then a bright sword light flashed out, stirring the air to sizzle.

In Xiaofan's pupils, the sword light was reflected, cutting the man in half, and then the momentum remained undiminished, blasting through the wall and heading straight to the sky.

Jian Xiao turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face showed supreme sharpness.

"He is not a demon, I am."

Xiaofan stared blankly at this incredible scene, leaving an indelible mark on his heart.

Before Zheng Qingfeng straightened his legs, he knelt heavily on the ground again with a "snap", crying loudly.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I don't have the eyes to see Mount Tai. I would like to offer you a thousand taels of silver, and I beg you to spare my life."

Xiao Fanniang looked at all this in disbelief, as if she was dreaming, Mr. Zheng, who was showing off his might just now, is now like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Just thinking of the power behind him, I feel a little chilled.

Jian Xiao smiled coldly.

At this time, Zheng Qingfeng flashed a ruthless look.

Suddenly he jumped up, with two silver needles in his hand, and shot towards Jian Xiao's eyes, and at the same time, he threw out the silver needles with his left hand and stabbed Xiaofan and them away.

Silver needles are like electricity.

Jian Xiao flicked his fingers and sent out a few waves of white air, knocking the silver needle into the air.

"Die."

As the sword qi slashed across, a head with eyes widened and a head that could not believe it until death flew up.

Xiao Fanniang exclaimed: "Oh my god, Mr. Zheng is dead."

"What should we do? Mr. Zheng Ge will not let us go."

Jian Xiao stepped forward to pick up Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan Niang hurriedly got up and followed behind him.

I'm afraid that one who falls behind will be thrown here by him.

"It's dead, it's dead."

The little fanniang was in a state of mourning, lost her soul, and kept screaming.

Outside the door, a group of god arresting camp leaders and Blackwater Terrace personnel were fully armed and crowded together.

Little Fanniang had never seen such a formation before, she only felt that her feet were weak, and she pulled Jian Xiao's clothes to barely hold on.

Jian Xiao frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

He has a cleanliness fetish, and this kind of woman stains his clothes.

In the end, for Xiaofan's sake, he held back.

"It's dead, it must be Mr. Zheng Ge who has come to take revenge. What should we do?" Little Fanniang was devastated and muttered to herself.

The people do not fight with the officials, this has been the case since ancient times.